[ His answer makes her laugh out loud, like she had completely forgotten that Zuko just bumbles through life without a care for anyone else. It seemed that even with all their time spent together he still had a hard time understanding her at all, a barrier that even now couldn't be brought down. Azula rolls her head back, resting it against the couch cushion as she peers up at the wall, keeping her knees tight against her. ]

I want nothing to do with him. I would object and say neither should you, but I know that would only fall on deaf ears.

[ She at least had convinced herself separating the pair of them for a second time would be nearly impossible, but trying to nurture a relationship between herself and her uncle was never going to happen. ]